A Little Boy And His Girl Scout Cookies

It's girl scout cookie season here in North Texas and I always stock the freezer with them at this time of year.  I always think I'm buying enough to last for months but inevitably they are consumed almost instantaneously.  Not by me, of course (ahem).

My two and a half year old is sitting at the table eating his not-at-all-organic Thin Mints and drinking his organic milk, his little bare toes tucked beneath him.  He is happy as a clam, watching Sesame Street.  And all is well with the world.